Lyrics:
the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I
in the red
shoo ......
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temperamental friend
if i only said the things you want to hear
what kind of friend would i be ?
why try
and even when you do
You still could get fucked
That's just what it is, but you knew that
Now you thinking when your mom said
"Don't do that"
You sittin' in
like, "What's the matter?" (What's the matter)
Going hard just ran out of Arm and Hammer
She like bae I'm at the store
What you want? You should know,
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
what i should do
Maybe I'll visit you
Only one more time
I drift along the lies to find whats true
I don't know what to do
I think I've lost control
I
to take it guarantee you gon' leave in a red bag
How the fuck you beat that case I think that boy a red rat
Wait, huh, she gon' what? For some what? RED
Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick' sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus without you clown
is pregnant and its not by you
Not by you
Man your wife is pregnant and its not by you
Not by you
Red Flags
I got the option to keep going but I can't
Maybe that's a red flag
Maybe that's a red flag
I just took a flight to London I been jet lagged
If I ever said it then you know I meant that
They be
the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I
to the studio
You know he do it one take
He said tell me what you think of this
And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man
I really wanted more like
(okay)
Don’t do it for my LinkedIn (eh why you never connect with me)
Marquee, my CAP that’s all you wanna know (what)
Stay up, catch up don’t disrupt my
Wonder what you'll say when it ends
Will living your dreams be worth all of our ends
Cause all my ends
cre not are my friends
Woah
In my red room
(Fuck
don't need a filter
Baby, you're so natural
Blah blah blah blah
Yah yah yah yah
Oh baby, what do you want?
'Cause I got the things that you want
gon' do something about it?
What you want?
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars,
(Rack)in my pocket, What color is that motherfucker
Same colour as your insides motherfucker
You know we bang money, bang bang bang money
Holla at you Soo
heart
Black man got a red heart
White man got a red heart
Let me know what you're living for
Is it for the gold or the fame
For the hoes, and the lies
heart
Black man got a red heart
White man got a red heart
Let me know what you're living for
Is it for the gold or the fame
For the hoes and the lies
gon' do something about it?
What you want?
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars,
Red Queen
Red Queen
Red Queen
Red Queen
Red Queen
Red Queen
She want you (you)
There ain't shit that you can do
Drink she made you sip has got you
So, what do you think?
What do I do to ignore what's behind me?
Do I follow my fate to escape blindly?
Do I hide my pride away from these bad
See ya sirens, what you want from me?
See a siren, oh we got some history
Blue red, blue red, they pull up and he dead
Blue red, blue red, they pull
wanna play by the book, no rules (no rules)
They say you can't have cake and eat it too
But ain't that what you s'posed to do?
Ain't you s'posed to eat
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